Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 267 Anything Will Do

Suddenly, Samara remembered that Roland had gone on a business trip to Mexico a few days ago.

When Roland was standing at the entrance of Samara’s apartment, he had a suit jacket on his arm. It was obvious that Roland had driven here from the airport. It was such a hot day in Chicago, and Roland wouldn’t wear a jacket on such a hot day.

Noticing Samara’s gaze, Roland released his hand and asked, “What do you want to eat tonight?”

When Samara heard Roland’s words, she retracted her thoughts and said, “Things are a little complicated. I may not be able to treat you to a meal tonight.”

Roland raised his eyebrows and looked at Samara with a smile. “I don’t mind having takeout.”

Hearing this, Samara felt that if she refused again, it would be a little impolite.

After all, Roland rushed from the airport to Samara’s home. Then, Roland kindly brought Samara to the hospital for a checkup without asking anything.

To be honest, if not for Roland, Samara wouldn’t have noticed it, let alone go to the hospital.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped downstairs at Samara’s apartment.

After entering the apartment, Samara went to pour a glass of water and handed it to Roland. She said to Roland, “Thank you.”

Roland looked at Samara. “Shouldn’t I be the one who said thank you?”

the coffee table. She turned it on and clicked

clicked his tongue. “Anything will

“Yes.”

her phone to check Mary’s

internet was filled with news of Samara and Chaim getting back

it.

want her parents to worry. After thinking for a while, Samara still did not tell her parents everything that happened last night. She just

Samara’s text and let out a sigh of relief. She did not want to make her daughter sad again, so she texted,

felt warm in her heart.

Samara realized that Roland

asked, “Mr.

what you

back her tablet. When she saw the restaurant that Roland chose, she was

a restaurant

couldn’t tell if Roland was doing

was good. After all, Samara had

added seafood soup. After letting Roland confirm the dishes, Samara directly

Samara said, “Done.”

“OK.”

the sofa and asked, “Do

“I don’t